Wings

She leans in slow, pulls the meat off the bones
And it never tasted so sweet before
But she never tried the wings that fried outside
And her mind once slow, moving fast
Like she knows and my head can't take it like this no more
And her mother tried to win so eye's like mine

You know, my bones cradle those too slow for sure
But it grows far below
Shallow groans have grown my throne

She leaned in time, moved as fast as she liked
And her feet weren't moving like this before
I guess her mother must have changed her mind, in time

You know, my bones cradle those too slow for sure
But it grows far below
Shallow groans have grown my throne

For so long, I wouldn't wait
But place me lately, for so good I wouldn't save me
Run me lately
I'm craving the concrete lately, I've grown my throne

You know, my bones cradle those too slow for sure
But it grows far below
Shallow groans have grown my thrown
My throne, my throne

Outgrown my throne
Save me, run me, baby
I'm craving the concrete lately
Outgrown my throne
Save me, run me, baby
I'm craving the concrete lately
Outgrown my throne



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Cully
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